Douluo's Gourd

"Little San, are you in good health?"

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng opened the door of the room, he saw Xiao Wu nestled in Tang San's arms, "I'm sorry I went the wrong way."

The door closed with a click.

"Little San, you... Ouch!" Dai Mubai clutched his reddened forehead, "What are you doing, closing the door all of a sudden!"

Wang Xiaofeng pouted his lips: "The young couple are making out."

"Well, let's go back then..."

Dai Mu didn't finish his vernacular, when he saw the door suddenly opened, Xiao Wu's cheeks were stained with pink, and she rolled her eyes at the two of them: "Why are you standing outside, why don't you come in quickly."

Wang Xiaofeng smiled and walked into the room with Dai Mubai: "I won't disturb you."

"Already interrupted."

Tang San's face was much thicker than Xiao Wu's, he lay on the bed and coughed lightly twice, and asked with a normal expression: "Brother Feng, is the golden generation of Spirit Hall on stage today?"

When it comes to serious matters, Wang Xiaofeng also became serious: "Go, and the strength is a bit stronger than the two of us guessed. Except for their control system soul master Hu Liena showing a powerful and terrifying group charm, the others know nothing about it. "

More importantly, most of Shrek's personnel are now more or less injured, and the day after tomorrow is the fourth round of the six-in-three match.

Tang San obviously also considered this issue, he said with a smile: "I still have some herbal medicine to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence here, it should be able to restore [-]% of the strength before the competition."

Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Up to now, the competition is not only a competition of strength, but also will and logistics.

Wuhundian has auxiliary soul masters at the level of soul sages to adjust their status, but Tang San can only take care of Shrek.

Shao Xin originally wanted to come with the team, but the master considered that if he won the championship, the Wuhun Temple might lie in ambush on the road, and no one would take care of him in the fight, so he refused.

Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San discussed the lineups of the various academies that played today, Dai Mubai interrupted from time to time.

Xiao Wu sat quietly by the side and acted like a beautiful girl.

The night gradually deepened.

The discussion came to an end temporarily, Wang Xiaofeng drank the water in the cup in one gulp, just about to say something, he saw Xiao Wu's vicious eyes from the corner of his eye.

Wang Xiaofeng smacked his lips as if nothing had happened, "Ah, it's so late. Xiao San, your injury hasn't healed yet, you'd better rest early."

Dai Mubai stood up, "That's right, it's not too late to talk tomorrow, we won't bother you."

Wang Xiaofeng and the others chatted relatively late, and the teachers had already returned to the hotel.

Except for the nurses on duty, there were not many people in the hospital room.

After taking a brief look at Ma Hongjun, who was snoring and sound asleep, Wang Xiaofeng finally let go of his heart.

The dark night sky is dotted with stars, and the distant scenery is hidden in the deep black night. The light from the windows on both sides shines on the nearby trees, and many fuzzy black shadows fall on the ground.

The way back was very quiet, except for the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, there was only the sound of Wang Xiaofeng and Dai Mubai's footsteps.

Dai Mubai said suddenly: "Xiaofeng, thank you so much today."

Wang Xiaofeng kicked away the stones on the side of the road, "Oh, don't thank me all the time, you know that's what I hate the most."

"If you know, you know, but you still have to say it." Dai Mubai smiled, and then his eyes lit up: "By the way, I invited you to my house before, why not after this competition."

"Let me refuse. Today you won the Star Luo Royal Academy, there must have been turmoil in the empire, and you will have to spend a lot of time sorting out these troubles.

And there is still important research to be done on my side for the time being, so I can't leave for the time being. "

Wang Xiaofeng thought for a while: "Why don't we decide in half a year."

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you in the Star Luo Empire."

Once the chatterbox started, it was hard to stop, Dai Mubai took the opportunity to discuss the future development direction of the spirit ring.

Wang Xiaofeng's suggestion is to try to choose the boost type soul skills.

After all, after Dai Mubai's body was tempered by the Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum, his physical potential was greatly improved.

Not only can it withstand more boosts, but it won't be easy for Ma Hongjun to be overwhelmed by the boosts like in today's game.

And with the improvement of cultivation base, apart from self-created soul skills increasing with the growth of strength, the previous soul rings will become more and more useless.

Standing at the stairs, Dai Mubai said goodbye to Wang Xiaofeng thoughtfully, expressing that he would consider it carefully.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Flender went to the Hall of Spirits to draw lots on behalf of Shrek.

I don't know if it's good luck or not, Flender didn't get drawn into Wuhundian Academy, but Xingyue Academy where Nidia was.

Nidia rolled wildly on Wang Xiaofeng's bed: "Ah, I'm so angry, it's all because of your dean, what luck! I was planning to have another match in the finals, but why did I meet earlier?"

"Isn't this normal? The probability of two out of five is easy to draw, okay?"

Nidia shook her head: "I won't listen, I won't listen!"

After waiting for a while without hearing Wang Xiaofeng's response, he hurriedly propped himself up from the bed and began to look for Wang Xiaofeng's figure, not even paying attention to the scenery he accidentally exposed.

"Hey, are you going out?"

Netia watched Wang Xiaofeng change out of Shrek's team uniform that was full of advertisements, and put on the hard clothes that he seldom wears, and even washed his hair specially, and asked a little curiously.

"That's right, my uncle and parents will arrive at Wuhun City today, and I'm going to pick them up now." Wang Xiaofeng tied his shoelaces.

Nidia jumped up from the bed: "I want to go too!"

"Go, let's go." Wang Xiaofeng just raised his head when he saw a touch of whiteness flashing across his line of sight, and he quickly looked away.

Nidia's lovely eyes bent into crescents: "So you are still shy."

"Girls, be more reserved." Wang Xiaofeng's voice came from outside the room.

Nidia said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are not an outsider."

"Are you ready?" Wang Xiaofeng urged.

"I'm coming."

...

As the finals approached, there were a lot more vehicles coming and going in Wuhun City than before.

Although other than the direct members of the Spirit Hall, other people are not eligible to enter the arena to watch the competition, but it does not prevent them from entering the Spirit City to experience the grand event that only happens once every five years.

Even if the cost of entering the city is a bit expensive.

The street changed from the deserted appearance before, and became a little crowded.

Wang Xiaofeng led Nidia to dodge left and right in the crowd. Suddenly, the people in front stopped suddenly, and Wang Xiaofeng subconsciously stopped.

Then, Nitya bumped into Wang Xiaofeng's back unexpectedly.

Nidia only felt that she had hit a big mountain, her body was shaken and fell backwards, and she subconsciously reached out to grab something in front of her.

Wang Xiaofeng only felt a chill in his lower body, and when he looked down, his pants were actually pulled down by Nidia.

Time seemed to hit the pause button.

"Xiaofeng, we're here..." Wang Feng walked out of the crowd, his eyes widened in shock at the scene in front of him: "Ahem, did I disturb you little lovers?"

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